0 comments/ 16641 views/ 2 favorites Behind the Boathouse Ch. 01 By: Jeanx2storm Behind the Boathouse (A Little Vampire Thing) I expected my weekend with the girls to be a little crazy but I never thought I'd end up behind a boathouse with a dark haired man with a little vampire inclination. My girlfriends and I were staying at some cabins on Texoma when we ran into some guys down by the lake. They had a nice boat and offered to take us for an evening ride. Brin wasn't feeling good, so she stayed back at the cabin. Lexie and I climbed on board with the 3 guys. Two of them were single and they were both hitting on Lexie who was single too. That left me and Jesse, both happily married, drinking beer in the back seat. We talked a while about family stuff and jobs. It was pretty laid back. The evening was a little cool, but that was refreshing after the hot day. We were kicking back, enjoying the ride. After about an hour, Lexie had to pee, so the guys headed over toward the Marina, the closest restroom. We pulled up and docked. Lexie and the other two guys hopped out and ran toward the restrooms. Jesse and I walked around the docks while we were waiting. After the others came back, Jesse laughed and said he needed to use the restroom. So, he took off. I was waiting for him on the dock, when I heard the boat engine. I looked up and saw that Lexie was waving at me. "We'll be back for you," she shouted. "Great," I returned, thinking, 'Now I'm stuck on these docks with this guy for God knows how long'. I was just standing there for a few minutes when I got it in my head to hide; so, I slipped behind two of the bigger boats about 20 feet from where he left me. I heard him come down the steps to the docks. He was walking around looking for the boat. "Shit," he said. "Those assholes left me!" Jesse was pretty upset. He was cursing up a storm. I felt bad for him and came out from behind the boats. "Me too," I said. He didn't know I was there and when I spoke, and he jumped a few feet back and spun around. "Jesus," he said after he calmed down, "You scared the shit out of me". "Sorry," I said, "I was going to really scare you but then I felt too sorry for you". "So, they left you too," Jesse said. "Yeah, they did," I answered. "Well, I'm out of beer, how about you?" he asked. "I've got most of one, here," I said, "I'll be nice and share". "Great," he said, holding his hand out. I handed him the beer. "I'm pretty happy right now," I said. "Help yourself". "I will," he answered. "Let's walk around, and check out the boats," I suggested. So, we walked around the docks a while not really saying much until we got back behind this boathouse. We stood there leaning our backs against the wall. "I've always fantasized about being a vampire," Jesse said. "Cool," I said. "Can I bite your neck?" he asked. "No," I answered, "Are you kidding? My husband would notice a bite mark for sure". "Can I pretend to bite your neck?" he asked moving close up to me. "Just once. This is the perfect place for my vampire fantasy". It was. I thought so too. The moonlight hit off of the water and boats at weird angles and reflected off the boathouse and across us. The night was that purple dark that you can still see in. "Alright," I said, "Fulfill your fantasy, Jesse, but only pretend to bite my neck". Jesse leaned over into me. His chin with a few days stubble rubbed against my face. I closed my eyes and felt his lips on my neck. His teeth came out and teased my skin, but didn't bite. "I want to bite you," he said leaning over grazing my neck with his teeth. "No," I answered. "I can't go home with marks on me." "Can I bite your tits?" he asked. He reached his hand out and caressed my nipple through my shirt. "I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you?" I answered. His hand cupped my tit. I liked the way it felt, squeezing just enough to send that electric feeling through me, "No, he would notice that too." "Can I bite your thigh?" Jesse asked. He leaned down, lifted my short skirt up and kissed my thigh. His wet mouth felt delicious. "No," I answered, "Still too obvious." "Can I bite your ass?" Jesse asked. He reached his hand back up my skirt and grabbed a handful of my ass. I pushed forward until my pussy was smack against his mouth. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" I answered. I could feel his hot breath through my silky panties. God, it was hot. "Yes," he answered. "Are you going to let me?" he asked. He playfully nibbled on my pussy lips. I was getting really wet. "I think I'll let you bite the bottom of my ass, where he won't be able to see it unless he's down there where you are," I said and chances of that weren't too high. Eating pussy wasn't his favorite thing to do. "Oh, yeah," Jesse said. He pulled down my panties and turned me around. "Lean over," he said. I did, ass in the air, hands holding onto a rail in front of me. He bit the bottom of my ass hard enough to where it hurt but not hard enough to draw blood. "If I bite you three times," Jesse said, "you're mine." He bit me again on the other side. I jerked forward. He'd bitten harder this time. "Ow," I said, "that hurt." "Just a little blood, baby," Jesse said soothingly, "here let me lick it off." I felt his mouth on my ass, his tongue licking the bite mark, and then his mouth sucking me there. It felt good. I started getting into it. He slid one finger up my pussy then back out and forward to my clit and he just circled softly until I started purring like a cat. "That's two," he said, "One more and your mine." I was enjoying his play so much I didn't even try to stop him and I felt the third bite on the bottom of my ass cheek. He drew the bite out this time and stuck two fingers in my pussy while his other finger softly rubbed my clit, teasing it. I came the first time that way. It felt so awesome with his fingers fondling my wet cunt, and his hot mouth burning my ass. I rocked and fucked his hand while I came. It was hot. He pulled his mouth off of me; I could feel the indentions of where his mouth had been, and a little blood coming out. "You're mine," he said, releasing me from his hand. "I'm yours," I said, high with lust. "Now, suck me, baby," he said. "On your knees". I got on my knees and pulled his surfer shorts down. His cock flew out into my face. He took my hand and wrapped it around the bottom of his shaft. "Hold it that hard," he said, "and just tease me with your tongue." I held him just that hard and let my tongue slide up and down his gorgeous smooth cock. I was glad he'd shaved, I like it all smooth like that. My tongue played around with his balls and that place right behind them, and then back up to his beautiful head, teasing the tip. "Now suck it baby," he said, "real slow". So, I sucked his head into my mouth really slow like, bringing it in a little further each time and then pulling slowly back out until I could feel him hitting the back of my throat. He pushed his cock there and went down my throat, clutching my head in his hands. "That's good," he said, "You're mine, now. I want you to suck my dick until you make me cum and I want you to be a good girl and swallow it all." I was so into it by that time, he could have told me to do pretty much anything and I would have. I was getting off on feeling his smooth hard cock sliding in and out of my mouth, my tongue was pressed up on the bottom of his shaft, I was moaning, and my other hand had slid down to my wet pussy and was rubbing my clit. I could still feel the bite marks in my ass and I really liked it. He started sliding faster and harder into my mouth. I was having a hard time catching my breath, but managed to gasp when he was pulling out. Then he'd slam back in and down my throat and hold my head tight, right up against his belly, then push back again. I was gagging and choking a little, but that gets me off good. I like it when they make me gag and choke and even when I can't breath a little. And when he rammed his hard rod back down my throat again, I couldn't hold back anymore and I just started cuming. I was screaming, but with a mouthful of his cock, it was all mumbled. My pussy was moving in those waves of climax and felt like it was surging out of my body. When I started screaming, Jesse, groaned and shoved his cock even deeper down my throat and started cuming, his cock shoot that hot sticky cum down my throat, exploding and exploding over and over. All that delicious cum sliding down my throat. I loved it. He kept it in my mouth for a while, still holding onto my head, and then slowly pulled out. After a little bit, he helped me back up to my feet and we got dressed again. We sat on the dock where our friends left us, just dangling our feet in the water. Then we heard the boat coming and we looked at each other. "You're here another night?" he asked. I nodded my head. "Will you come with me back here behind the boathouse?" Jesse asked. "I'm yours," I said, "for tomorrow night." Behind the Boathouse Ch. 02 The second night we were dropped off back at the marina. We just told our friends we wanted to hang out. They didn't ask any questions. We didn't offer more. He bit my neck just a little bit. We walked behind the boathouse and sat on the dock talking. Both of us liked being married, despite the lack of variety. Neither of us thought what we were doing was right. We held hands for a while. We talked about what kind of fucking we liked. He said his wife pretty much only liked regular sex, no oral, tittie fucking, or anal. I said that my husband was pretty open but had some issues with eating pussy. He said he really missed oral sex. "I don't blame you," I said. "That's one of those things that is hard to live without". "I didn't think it would be as hard as it is," Paul said. "I bet," I said. "I never really did anal," he offered, "but I did get to tittie fuck a girl once". "I've done anal," I said, "and I like being tittie-fucked". "I liked doing it," he said, "she was in one of my college classes and I couldn't stop staring at her tits. They were gorgeous. Had to be 40DD's or something like that." "Wow," I said, "That's big. I'm 38DD." He looked at my tits snug in my halter top. "You have nice tits too," he said. "I know," I said. "I bet you can imagine fucking them." He closed his eyes. "I am right now," he said. "Cool," I said. I could see the hard-on growing in his shorts. "You look like your getting a little hot," I said. "I am," he answered. "Let's swim," I suggested. He looked at me. "With or without clothes?" he asked. He had one of those wicked smiles on his face. "I don't want to get my clothes all wet," I answered. I looked at him with those, "I dare you" eyes. He stripped before I did and stood there watching me finish. We looked at each other for a minute. Then we jumped into the water at the end of the short dock behind the boathouse. The water was really cold and when I came up for air, it was colder. My nipples were rock hard pebbles. I had goose bumps all over my body. When I swam over to the edge of the dock where he was, I could see he did too. "Shit, it's cold," he said. I wrapped my arms around his body, my skin connecting with all of his. It was warmer already. Like that. "Nice," Jesse said. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I pushed up against him, my pussy against his now soft cock. But just that pressure had him growing again. We kissed a little bit, all wet and crazy on our faces and necks. Even with our bodies pressed together, though, it was too cold in the water and we both began to shiver. Jesse pulled himself back up onto the doc and then helped me up. He wrapped his arms around me as soon as I had my footing. He bit my ear a little. "So, tell me how you like it," he whispered in my ear. "I like it any way you want it," I answered. "Do you like to suck cock?" he asked. "I like to suck cock," I answered. His breath was hot in my ear. His whispers were rough and sexy. I liked him talking to me like that. "Do you like to have your pussy fucked?" he asked. "I like to have my pussy fucked," I said. "Do you like to have your pussy tongued?" he asked. "I like to have my pussy tongued," I answered. "Do you like to be titty fucked?" he asked. "I like having a hard cock fuck my tits," I answered. All this dirty talk was getting my pussy really wet. "Do you like it in the ass?" he asked. "I like it in the ass," I said. "So, you want to be fucked in every hole, in every way," Jesse said, "you little slut." "I want to be fucked in every hole, in every way," I said, "I am a little slut." "Lay down," he ordered. I lay down on the dock, but it was hard and splintery and hurt my back. "Ow," I said, "This hurts." "The dock?" he asked. "Shit, I bet it does, damn wood." He looked around and said, "Lay on the front of this boat. It was a big boat and had a long smooth stern. Jesse helped me over to the boat and climbed up on it too. "On your back, baby," he said. He lies down next to me and slides his finger in my pussy. I was already soaked and his finger felt so good that I arched my back and purred. "I'm going to finger fuck you first," he said. He did. First one, then two, then three fingers. "More," I said, "I need more." "Yeah, you do," Jesse said and slid on top of me, his cock sliding right into my wet cunt and thrusting back deep into me. "Like that?" he asked. "Yeah, like that," I said. "I like that." He wasn't fucking me like that for more than a few minutes when he pulled out and climbed up to my tits, straddling me. He pushed his slick wet cock in between my 38DD's and pushed them together, fucking me like that. "Do you like it like this?" Jesse asked. He would slide his cock high up almost to my mouth and then back down, teasing me. "I like it like this," I said. I kept trying to catch his cock in my mouth leaning my head forward, and sticking out my tongue. "Not yet," he said. "I want to fuck you like this first. Lay back your head. Relax, baby". I laid my head back down on the boat and just got into the sensations of him holding my tits tight and squeezing his gorgeous hard cock with them as he slid it up and down. He was so wet from my pussy that he just slid back and forth like lightning. My breasts were so sensitive and he was holding them tight and pushing my nipples at the same time. I was going to cum. He could tell. I was arching my back and beginning to buck. "No, not yet, baby," he said. Then he lifted himself up and rammed his cock deep into my mouth and down into my throat. "Now, cum now, baby," he said. He felt so good sliding down the back of my throat. It was just the sensation I needed. He straddled my face and fucked my mouth, deep and hard. I came trembling and crying out. When my convulsions subsided, Jesse pulled his big cock out of my mouth. He flipped me over and said, "Do you like it in the ass?" "Yes. But I don't want you to fuck me in the ass," I said. He hesitated. I could tell it turned him on that I said it, that I denied him. I could tell that it also made him angry. "You told me I could fuck you any way, any hole," he said. "I lied," I said. "Little bitch," he said. Then he reached his hand out and smacked my ass. "Ow," I yelped. "No, you can't fuck my ass". He smacked me again and again. I could tell it was getting him harder and hotter for me. His hand stung me and his cock bobbed and bounced back there by my ass. He slid into my pussy and pumped in and out. He was about to explode. He pulled back out and smacked me again and again. "Bad little bitch," he said. His hand stung and his hard cock pushed against my ass. I was so fucking turned on, I started to cry. "You can't fuck my ass," I said. "No. You can't." His hand was slamming my ass and he was ramming into my wet pussy again. I was on the edge of cuming again. "I want you to cum in me," I cried. "Oh, no, you little bitch," he said. "You lied to me. I'm not giving you the satisfaction of cuming in your sweet pussy." "Please," I begged. "I want you to cum in me, please, baby, please!" "Fuck you, bitch," he said. He was groaning as he said it. Smack. Smack. My ass was on fire. My pussy was about to explode. He pulled out and grabbed his blasting cock in hand directing all of his sweet hot cum onto my back and ass. It felt so good, that I couldn't hold back anymore. I came too, with all his sticky sweet cum on me, marking me, making me his. Fuck, yes. This was good. He held me by my hips while I came, so I wouldn't fall off the side of the boat. "Yeah, baby," he encouraged me, "Come on, cum for me. I want to watch you get off with my cum all over you." I did. It was heavenly. Then I collapsed on the boat. Jesse collapsed on top of me. We just laid there for a while. Then we took another swim to clean up and got our clothes back on. By the time our friends came back to get us we were all fucked-out and pretty high on sex. They were so wrapped up in their own partying that they didn't really notice that after sex look in our eyes. We said good-bye that night. We never did see each other again. I wonder if he ever thinks of those nights behind the boathouse.